Too Late,she Already Married Mr.right Novels & Stories

I stared at her , she remained still. She didn't push my hand away,neither did she try to step away. “ Don't say it.” Her voice broke. I turned her to face me,and gently cupped her cheeks.” I love you … I should have told you sooner but it's never too late.” Her shoulders vibrated as her eyes watered.” It's too late…you're getting married.” I placed a kiss on her forehead.” It's all part of the process…..I want you to trust me,please.” There was desperation in my voice as I spoke.

Definitely in the wrong place. "Point of correction, whore. I'm a Mrs. I'm married to Killian Gray." She waved her right hand on my face to show me her wedding band. I felt like someone punched me hard in the chest after hearing her last sentence. I even had to put my hand to my chest to know if my heart was still beating. "Cat's got your tongue now, baby girl." She gestured her hand to her mouth. "I never knew he...w...was married. He n...never told me."

She looked at Zero and crossed her arms on her chest. "Ex-husband! And it was just twelve hours." She exclaimed. "Sorry, my lady." Zero scratched his head. She rolled her eyes and turned to Thane and then wrapped her arms around him. "His Majesty is my husband now. We're going to get married today." She said with a huge smile on her face. Thane was surprised when he started at her. "Are we? Really? I-I mean, it's today?" Elisia glared at Zena when she heard her chuckle. "What? It's funny he didn't know he was getting married."

They all kept silent, nobody dared to breathe a word… not when he had claimed her right in front of them… Not when he was the most powerful person in the city… his words were final, nobody questioned it. Ethan cleared his throat as he grabbed a mic to say something. “I’ve wanted her a long time ago.” Ethan started, voice husky. He paused for a while, eyes searching as he looked beyond the crowd. He tried to steady his breath, his hand held onto hers without letting go. “But she was married. So I waited.” Another gasp rippled through the crowd, murmurs spread through the crowd.

I felt their pity like glass shards under my skin. Someone else—probably Chloe’s friend—stepped forward and dropped the bomb. “Nathan, didn’t you promise to marry Chloe? Why are you throwing an engagement party for someone else?” Nathan turned. He looked at me like he’d forgotten I was there. “I…” “She’s been in France, getting treatment for her heart,” the friend said. “She heard about the engagement and insisted on coming back. She even made this dress herself.” I swallowed. “Nathan?”

I hope she feels the same. After she got dressed, she climbed on the bed and showered my face with kisses before whispering, “I can't wait to be your Mrs. Kane.” Damn… she's the only woman who gives me butterflies and that's crazy. God knows how much I love this woman more than my life. "I love you–” "I love you so much, Thalia." And that's it. We were thirty minutes late for our own wedding. But at least it ended beautifully and with peace. Or else I might really kill those who intervene. -END-

When I was in a burst of excitement and called her that impulsively right after our wedding ceremony, she was so angry that she tore up our marriage certificate and stayed out all night. But since I was about to die anyway, I figured I might as well give up caring. So in a hoarse voice, I finally voiced the longing I had buried for too long. "I'm so cold. Can you come home and hug me?" Samantha, however, was busy. She panted softly on the other end of the phone for a while and even seemed to lightly pat the man's arm before finally freeing herself and scolding irritably, "Joshua Davidson, will it kill you to stop being so dramatic?

I gritted my teeth, I was so tired of hearing her nonsense! “BANG!” I hit the table loudly and unfeeling, then gritted my teeth and spat out, “What did you say?!” Madam Nart looked at me with horror then shivered, “You— I said Adams got his certificate with Merina this morning. He is married!” She said loudly this time and I couldn't be mistaken. Married? He is married? Adams is married, not to me but to someone else? How could it be?

She’s fun, a little too nice for her own good, and always has the best stories. "Hey, Lisa. How was the date last night?" Her face contorts in disgust. "Horrible. He was late, on his phone half the damn time, and then...... get this, his phone starts ringing, and guess what the contact name was?" I arch a brow. "Don’t tell me....." "Wifey." I wince. "Yikes." "Yeah. I walked out after that. Can you believe it? The man was married." She groans dramatically. "Ugh, when am I going to find my Mr. Right?"

“Don't mind me. I'm just here for a drink. I had no idea I’d find you here. What a small world,“ she lied. “I heard you're getting married to George Hartley. Congratulations. I mean, since you couldn't get Adrian, you probably thought it best to settle for his uncle. You must really have a thing for married men.“ “That's it,“ I said, picking up my empty glass and smashing it against her head. “You're so goddamn annoying. Shut up for once in your goddamn life.“